Sean toweled Rachel off, and they picked up their clothes off the floor.

Sean opened the bathroom door a crack and shouted, “Clear the hallway.” He waited a few seconds and then opened it all the way before ushering her into his room.

“You guys have a code for getting out of the shower?”

He lifted a shoulder. “Only when a female is present. I couldn’t care less if they saw my junk.” He threw his clothes into his hamper. He removed his towel, and it followed his shirt and shorts. He stalked toward her and grabbed her clothes. “I, however”—he threw her items over his shoulder—“do not want anyone to see your junk.”

She lifted her eyebrows. “I have junk, huh?”

He whipped off her towel. “Did I say junk?”

She nodded, trying not to smile.

He grabbed her ass and yanked her toward him. He cupped a breast in his hand and pulled her nipple into his mouth.

“Oh God.”

He released her and looked up in thought. “What’s the opposite of junk?”

“What?” She could hardly think after he sucked on her like that, and he wanted to pull out the thesaurus for antonyms.

“Stuff?” He shook his head. “No, you don’t have stuff.” He kissed her other nipple and looked up again. “Goods?” Another head shake. “Nah, that’s not good enough. No pun intended.” He met her eyes. “I know,” he said, his eyes full of heat. “Possessions.”

“Possessions?” she asked, a little breathless.

“Yes. You have possessions, which is perfect because I want to possess you, Rachel Garwood.”

Rachel pulled Sean’s head down, so she could kiss him. Words weren’t enough to show him how hot he made her. As her tongue tangled with his, she took his hand from her ass and slipped it between her legs.

He groaned upon feeling her wetness.

She pulled away from his lips. “Make love to me, Sean,” she whispered.

He kissed her again and steered her toward his bed. “Lie back.”

She got on the bed while Sean knelt in front of her.

“Put your feet on my shoulders.”

She loved it when he went down on her, but she couldn’t stop the disappointment from entering her head.

He looked up at her face. “Don’t worry. I’m going to fuck you. I just need to make you come with my mouth first.”

Rachel, who’d been holding herself up on her elbows, collapsed down on the bed. She might as well enjoy his fantastic mouth.

“Just give me five orgasms, and then we’ll get down to business.”

She jerked her head up. “Five?”

Sean was trying to look serious, but she could see a twinkle in his blue eyes.

“One,” she negotiated.

He kissed the inside of her thigh and then sucked on the tender skin there. “Four.”

She sucked in a breath but held firm. “One.”

He moved to her other thigh, but this time, he went higher. “Three.”

Her head dropped back to the bed, and she moaned as he circled her clit with his tongue. “Two. And that’s my final offer.” She pulled on his hair as he teased her with his mouth. “But you’d better make it quick. I’m only giving you ten minutes.”

Sean straightened and met her eyes. “Baby, as if that’s even a challenge.”

Of course, he was right. It took less than six.

At least, that was what he said. Rachel was too busy coming to look at the clock.

Sean stood. “Move up on the bed.”

Rachel took a couple of deep breaths and did as he’d said. She stared at Sean and realized that it didn’t matter how tall he was. He was perfection. Muscles on his body, fire in his eyes, and a hard cock, all enveloped up in a Sean package.

She let her legs fall to the sides and opened her arms. “Please, don’t make me wait.”

He smiled as he put one knee on the bed and crawled toward her. He stopped when he was between her legs. “Are you ready for me?”

The two of them had previously discussed birth control. Since they were both clean, exclusive, and Rachel was on the pill, they had decided, when the time came, no condoms would be needed.

More than you know. “Yes.”

He rubbed the head of his dick between her wet folds and then pushed inside her about an inch. He pulled out and rubbed his cock on her sensitive clit.

She shrieked but only in surprise. She looked up into his eyes.

“I just wanted to make sure you were paying attention. I want you to watch me while I take you.”

She arched her hips in answer, trying to put him back inside her.

Sean swiped his penis through her wetness again and then began to drive himself inside her all the way.

She felt her vaginal wall stretch, and she could actually see his shaft press up against her lower abdomen from inside her as he strained to seat himself to the hilt.

He was big, she was small, and it had been some time since she had sex. He hit her cervix and couldn’t go any further.

Rachel made a noise of dissatisfaction.

Sean cupped the back of her neck. “Hey.”

She looked up at him.

“It’s okay. I guarantee, we’ll get more accustomed to each other’s body.”

“Promise?”

“Promise. Now, let me love you.” He lowered his upper body until it was over hers, and he took her mouth again.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. She got so caught up in what their mouths and tongues were doing, she almost forgot about what was going on down below until Sean began to move again.

He pulled out, taking his time, and slowly pushed back in. There was a bit of pain when his penis stretched her, but it was bearable. Soon, they were moving together in a rhythm that had Rachel arching up to take as much of him as she could.

She grabbed his ass and pushed him toward her.

“Harder?” Sean asked in her ear.

“Yes. Please. Harder.”

Sean slipped his right arm under her left leg, bringing her knee to her ear, and increased his rhythm. It gave him the perfect angle to hit her G-spot, and within seconds, she cried out as her orgasm consumed her body.

“Oh God. Fuck.”

Sean held her in his arms until her shaking stopped. He smoothed her hair back from her face. “Are you okay?”

“No. Yes. No.”

He chuckled.

Her breathing was erratic, and it took her a few seconds to realize something. “You didn’t come,” she said to him.

His mouth twitched up into a smile. “Come on, Rach. You know me better than that. I came here to get my girl off.”

Her eyes widened. So, he was like this, even when he wasn’t going down on her.

“I think we still have two more orgasms to go.”

“Why two?”

“So, I can get my five.”

Rachel kissed Sean again as he withdrew and thrust.

By the time he buried himself deep and came inside her, he’d given her a total of six orgasms. Not that she was counting or anything.

Sean brushed back the hair on Rachel’s face as she lay on his chest. Her brown hair was sweaty, and they both probably needed another shower. But, at the moment, he didn’t care, and he doubted Rachel did either.

“Are you okay?” he asked her.

“Considering my limbs have turned to jelly? Yeah, I’m good.”

Sean laughed and turned them over, so he was above her. “I wouldn’t be doing my job if I didn’t turn your limbs to jelly.”

Despite her sweaty hair, her flushed face, and her jellied limbs, she was beautiful.

“How did I ever get so lucky to find you?” she asked him.

“Funny. I was thinking the same thing about you.”

She grinned. “Oh, really?”

“Really.”

Her smile dropped, and she looked very serious. “I love you, Sean.”

The look on her face was one of determination and fear. As if she was afraid he would turn her away. Either because they’d had sex or because she’d said the L-word. Or perhaps both. What she didn’t know was that he would never get enough of her.

“I don’t date girls to fuck them, Rachel. I fuck girls I date.” He kissed her lips. “I love you, too.”

Her smile returned, and she pulled his mouth to hers. “Good. Because I want to do that again.”

Sean adjusted, so he was between her legs. “Your wish is my command.”